I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Xuan Yucheng and Su Xiaoyun led a group of students back, but they looked very miserable.

It is not that they have multiple injuries, but they are very embarrassed. Most of the students' clothes have become tattered, and their faces are still dark. People who don’t know, they think that they are returning to help their disciples.

When Anlin saw it, he understood it. He was surprised: "Cheng Ge, are you using nuclear bombs again?"

"What nuclear bomb field, my is the field of eternal yin and yang in Wanling!" Xuanyuan honestly said.

Su Xiaoyun smacked his mouth and said with a look of resentment: "I didn't see the yin, I only saw the yang!"

All the students have opened their mouths and it is obviously suffering.

Xuanyuan is hard to face a red face, whispered: "This is not the enemy that is encountered in the late stage of the gods, the strength is too strong, one can not help but use the power of the field..."

Obviously, the unfortunate bloodline strongman was killed by Xuan Zhencheng’s nuclear bomb field.

It’s a pity that Su Xiaoyun, who has a bright and beautiful appearance, is now like a little black cat.

Anlin silently took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the group of "cute" students, which was reserved for commemoration.

Xuan Yucheng’s beautiful face in black, and some embarrassing and embarrassing appearances; Su Xiaoyun’s eyes are full, black is a little cute, but looks like a grudge; and the students’ face is “The squad leader I misread you” The appearance is fixed in the picture.

He is happy to pick up his mobile phone, and when he looks at photos to recall these things, it must be very interesting.

The class teacher saw the safety of all the members returning, and the joy of the face was unspeakable.

It is very normal to have sacrifices in the battle between the monks and the blood races, but this group of students has reduced the damage to the lowest level. No one is dead. This is very unimaginable.

This battle, they can be said to be a big win!

The people returned to Huangquan City, and Ling Xiaojian sent a record of the class to the execution department of the court in Blackpool.

This time, the report can scare the execution department of Heaven.

what? In the area of ​​Huangquancheng, there are a total of 14 **** big cities within a thousand miles. All of them have been destroyed. !

The number of casualties of students is zero?

Does Anlin kill the poisonous son who ruled a territory? !

The staff of the executive department of Tianting looked up and looked at the sky. What is this special thing for a class in Xiuxian United University?

Most of their executives also graduated from Xianlian University. In the land of Blackpool, they all used the eyes of their predecessors to look at this group of young Mengxin who came to the end of the quiz.

It turned out that it was discovered now, what is the little cute new, this is a fierce and powerful prehistoric behemoth!

This group of students simply demolished the forces of the fourteen **** great cities and killed a **** man. As a predecessor, they suddenly felt that they did not know how to face this group of schoolmates...

"Ah... I am really a salted fish..." The man in an executive department looked at the battle report in front of him and silenced it for a long time. Suddenly he said with a sigh.

"It’s good to think about it from another angle. Because of their arrival, our work is not a lot easier. At least it can be salted for a while." A woman in a busy red dress smiled.

"Before I heard that there was a class in our school, I was a fascinating class. Now I can appreciate their style." The sturdy man, grinning, reveals his white teeth.

"I still can't care about it. There is nothing left in the city. But the **** people who have returned to the virtual world have fallen, and we have to be careful about the revenge of the rest of the blood." A beautiful appearance, white skin like jade, pink on the mouth Rouge man, shaking the fan and opening the door.

"Know, Minister Chen, I am calling the rest of the people to wake up." The woman in red waved her hand and looked at her face.

"Yang Ruolin, don't you know Anlin? What do you think of him?" asked the pretty charming man.

"He, I only saw him when I entered the early ages, but it was a super-relationship! I will go to the Flower Palace to be the head of the palace in the future, and I have to rely on him!" The red woman said with a smile.

The man's face is black: "Speaking seriously."

Yang Ruoling said: "The strength is very strong. It seems to have his own unique inheritance. There are a lot of cards and backhands, and there are all kinds of powerful forces to rely on. In short, I think that as long as it is not a virtual peak or a super-super He can handle it with great power. Also, minister, don’t expect Anlin to come to our executive department. Most of the gods will stay in the headquarters directly."

The man heard that there was no dissatisfaction, but he smiled gratifiedly: "Ten Ting can have such a talent. I am very happy wherever it shines! Since he has the ability to cope with most of the incidents, we still put Focus on other cities."

Huang Quancheng, the city host held a grand dinner to celebrate the return of the students' triumph.

On this day, after the residents learned the news, the whole city boiled up and celebrated the city.

The nearby enemies were swept away, and the **** people who were fearful were dead. The residents in the city could not be happy. This day was more lively than the New Year.

Their class task is actually to assist the soldiers of Huangquan City and fight against the blood.

It’s amazing now, and all the forces of the blood race within a thousand miles have been taken over by them. The soldiers of Huangquan City are not even a chance to fight!

Even Anlin, they don’t know what to do next.

The task is overfulfilled, and it has reached the point where there is no enemy to kill within a thousand miles...

Some of the **** city owners who participated in the election of the Son returned to the city where they were stationed, looking at the ruins of the city, and the tens of millions of alpacas rushed past and quickly reported to the organization.

The life palace of the blood family is the most powerful force to maintain the entire Blackpool continent. Some of them are similar to the heavens in the Kyushu border and are the strongest official force of a race.

Like Eden, the last saint, the emperor, the Emperor Futian, the Emperor of the Black, the four strongest emperors in the Palace of Life, responsible for the control of the entire Blackpool land.

The destruction of the fourteen cities, the city owner reported to the life of the shrine, the next thing, how to deal with it, it is not the city owner can manage.

If the blood pool is destroyed, even if you want to rebuild the city of power, it will be difficult to form a climate without a few years to a decade. If the humans in the Kyushu world are very disgusted with the dirty black land of the blood family~www.readwn.com~ Maybe the layout of the Kyushu world can expand a few points.

The city on the edge of the Kyushu border, after a brief jubilation, once again entered the alert state.

At the same time, the land of the center of Blackpool.

A man who walked in the clouds, breathed out the dust, and fluttered like a fairy, got a message in his hand.

"Oh? Fourteen cities in the poisonous domain were destroyed, and even the poisonous son was dead?"

"The strong man in the heavenly court is enough to kill the poisonous poison. It seems that no one will be in the poisonous field. This is a bit of a thing."

The man smiled faintly, his eyes were red and red, and he was completely opposite to his own temperament. However, he showed a strange beauty: "Laden has already rushed over, oh, you have to look at the past without intervening in this incident. Just observe it in secret."

"Yes, Futian Emperor." A woman with short blond hair and a beautiful face stepped out of the clouds.

She bowed to the man's profit, then disappeared into the clouds and disappeared.